" Can the bullshit," I said rather more forcefully than I intended, "you know that's impossible."He shrugged. "For the sake of friendship and the inqu...ring mind, are you willing to try an experiment?"I wanted to laugh it away, but he did have two very good reasons for anything there. "Go on! As long as you keep those long explanations to yourself, that is." It's just crap, of course. It won't work. But it shouldn't hurt. The manuscript says something about side effects, but since none of us. “Damn. You guys so aren’t going to believe the video someone sent me. It is smoking hot. It as a girl pulling a train, bent over the altar, and drinking communion wine. I swear it looks exactly like the big church near the high school and I’m pretty sure I recognize that ass and her face is sort of familiar, but I just can’t quite place her. Any of you want to help me out trying to figure out who she is? I want to see if we can hook up so I can tell you if my dick will fit all the way up inside. I practically gave you a free show every time I saw you at the office, but you never seemed to want to make that move." I felt my heart pumping hard again and instantly had sweat falling off my face. My cock felt to be getting harder literally by the second. "I'm finally fucking this hot chick, even if it is for the wrong reasons," I thought. "Would you kiss me already?" she wondered. I leaned down and kissed her right on her lips for about thirty seconds. During that time, my arms went right. We'll ask Jeff about them, later. But he is the one who has to decide."The women looked at each other again. "I've already given my word," Elizabeth said as she turned back. "They'll just have to wonder. I'm not fool enough to jeopardize being pain-free for the first time in years. You don't have to worry about me." And you, Wife?" You know I won't, Quinton," she quietly said. "I've lived with you too many years. If you have given your word, then I'm doubly bound."Quinton stood there a moment,.